"why did you come back, cyno?" cyno stays quiet, long enough for haitham to think there will be no answer. "i had never planned to be gone this long. hermanubis kept pushing me to come back, but something would require my attention and i'd find myself traveling farther and farther away." "why did you come back, cyno?" cyno stays quiet, long enough for haitham to think there will be no answer. "i had never planned to be gone this long. hermanubis kept pushing me to come back, but something would require my attention and i'd find myself traveling farther and farther away."

"there were times where i had thought... i had wanted to come back," cyno laughs with no humor, a harsh sound in contrast to his quiet misery. haitham desperately wants to reach out, to touch and soothe but he has to be sure, this time. he has to hear cyno admit it."there were times where i had thought... i had wanted to come back," cyno laughs with no humor, a harsh sound in contrast to his quiet misery. haitham desperately wants to reach out, to touch and soothe but he has to be sure, this time. he has to hear cyno admit it.